This is a song about "I go bars"

What preceded was the clue

I spit bars all around you

I see the world through prisms in the system from prison bars,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

I go in i go hard i go ham, i don't stop

I be spittin the bars,

Bitch got all them booty shots

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Blalalahhh is all i see when you wrote these lame bars

You can call me a prison, cuz i got lots of bars

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks